Erica continued to goggle disbelievingly at me. But when I merely stared sternly down at her she at last swallowed hard, dropped her eyes and quietly husked out her acceptance.
“Yes, Mistress Tara. I am forevermore your personal property, a slutty little she-male sissy slave.”
“Louder, slut-boy!” I immediately shrieked. “Look straight at the camera and say it loud and proud for the record!”
Tears of shame were streaming from her eyes, but Erica clearly knew she had no choice. With one diabolical stroke I’d claimed ownership of her forever. She even willingly elaborated on her oath of service.
“Yes, Mistress Tara! I am forevermore your personal property, a slutty little she-male sissy slave. I will do absolutely anything you say for all eternity.”
“Good, slut-boy,” I mocked. “Now, I’m
